This is a song about "I ve not got much money my mums helped me out now its time to payback"

Now its time to get my point across

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Around, now listen to the sound, you here that? thats my battlecry, now its time

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

Now this time not looking back cos i know you got scraped

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

Damn i forgot how much money he got

I fear not death before its my time i'm liquid cyanide,

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

And maybe that's why no one helped me when i was knocked off my feet!

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

Now its time for me to stop wasting my time